John and I

The Mystical Portrait ~3

I was in the dilapidated mansion.
This time around....it was different.

The gloomy hallway was no longer filthy nor filled with spider webs. It was spanking clean and filled with enormous furniture and exclusive showcase of antiques.

I started to explore the entire place.


Glittery ware....crystal, silver...were neatly laid on the elegant dining table.
At a close inspection, there was an array of delicious food welcoming it's guest. A bottle of wine was noticeable at one corner.

A grand feast...but where's the host ?


"Ann....you're here already". I heard a voice.
I turned to that direction .....ah yes this gorgeous hunk standing right before my eyes.

Alas, I see "John" in person.
I was delighted.



It's John...it's John.
I knew very well....he's John.

It's ain't difficult to distinguish this charming figure.



Was it a dream....one of my nightmares..?
No....I wasn't dreaming ...it's indeed him.


John moved closer...presented me with a beautiful bouquet of fresh-cut flowers.
I loved the sweet scents.

I was so impressed with his gestures.


He held my hands and led me to the dining table.


He offered me a glass of Chardonnay.


John and I had a fabulous dinner.

Would you care to dance?" he queried.

We stood face to face as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
It felt so good to have him so close.

As we dance, he hugged me so tightly as if he didn't want to loose me.

I could feel the maleness of his strong body as he held me tighter.

John bent to kiss my cheek....my neck...my earlobes.... and gently nibbling the tender skin.
While I responded in delight.
As our lips made contact....I was overwhelmed....
We then...........kiss passionately.

I definitely felt a spark during the kiss because I’d never felt anything like it before.
I felt a thrill...and so was he.


What's next ?


...stay tune for the next episode.
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